J. Cole — Nobodys Perfect

[Intro: J. Cole] Hey, oh yeah Uh, Cole world Uh, oh yeah [Verse 1: J. Cole] Yeah, this is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hated Old hoes we dated, look, Mama, we made it Your son out in Barbados, cheese, eggs, and potatoes Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like Plato's Analyzin' the world, fantasizin' 'bout girls I'm handin' diamonds and pearls, and vandalizin' her curls Sweatin' her weave out, moans as she breathes out Fuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute I step over piranha, death over dishonor They killin' niggas for J's, that's death over designer Hey, Cole heatin' up like that leftover lasagna Remember when I used to be stressed over D'wana Now a nigga only text and get stressed over Rihannas I'm talkin' tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters And we always argue 'bout the same thing And tell me, why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing Well [Chorus: Missy Elliott] Nobody's perfect, uh Nobody's perfect, ay ay, uh Hey, but you're perfect for me Nobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay) Nobody's perfect, ay Hey, but you're perfect for me We rollin', we ridin' He like to go inside and I love to go all night and We rock the boat, Poseidon I love to call your name, name, name Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, ay [Verse 2: J. Cole] Oh yeah, to my college girl: Take the weekend off and come home soon I graduated way too long ago to be sneakin' all in your dorm room But that thing tight like Fort Knox So I call you when the tour stops But baby, where your roommates? Did you make sure the door's locked? She love it when we get together Smoke a little weed but her shit together Now that I'm on I can pick and choose Only fuck with hoes who got shit to lose Yeah, I heard the stories 'bout different dudes Her man on campus, but it's fine by me She say she only fucked like four–five niggas So you know you gotta multiply by three [Chorus: Missy Elliott] Nobody's perfect, uh Nobody's perfect, ay ay, uh Hey, but you're perfect for me Nobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay) Nobody's perfect, ay Hey, but you're perfect for me We rollin', we ridin' He like to go inside and I love to go all night and We rock the boat, Poseidon I love to call your name, name, name Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, ay